Someone once told me that the rain makes the world look like a watercolor. The hues wet and blurry and the tones, soft.
The rain makes me quiet. Its a beautiful melancholy that washes my mind and a strange emotion that I can't quite name, fills me. Wisps of thought float along- sometimes coherent and sometimes not.
And today, as I watch the rain dance on my patio, bursting into tiny explosions as it touches the ground....i go into this trance.
Subtle water, strong water...water so hypnotic and yet so mild. Life-giving water that will someday destroy the world.
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